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Name: Brianna
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Interests: Music, Theatre, The Rocky Horror Picture Show, The Nightmare Before Christmas (and pretty much all Tim Burton movies), The Used, Incubus, Coheed&Cambria, The Beatles, Red Hot Chili Peppers, guitar (even though I am really crap at it) and Piano.
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Wednesday, July 06, 2005

Mmm...I'm sick of this user name. I'll make a new one, but keep the same layout and such for awhile.

 

New site is http://www.xanga.com/timeWARPEDhorror


So...Monday was the 4th of July. I went to Lauren's family thing with Davis. It was pretty damn awesome. We ate and swam and rode in the golfcart. And fished. I caught 2. That was awesome. No fireworks. I saw some when we went to pick up Corrinne, though.

Uhh..yesterday I did some chores and then we went to Bowie and I got a swimsuit. Finally. And it fits. Yesss. I also got some boardshorts and flip flops. Then we went out to dinner at Carraba's and then went to Target and got a suitcase for me. Because I needed one for my staying at Lauren and Sami's.

Now I'm watching Date My Mom and trying to write rough drafts of thank you notes because momma's making me.

Later I'm going to the Pentagon City mall.

 

Brianna

 


Sunday, July 03, 2005

Currently Reading
The Picture of Dorian Gray (Modern Library Paperbacks)
By Oscar Wilde
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Okay this is just an awesome quote from the book I'm reading, and it wouldn't fit in my profile so I'm putting it in here. Yes, I know I'm a complete nerd to put a quote from a book in my Xanga...but I do not care. At all.

 

         " 'There is no such thing as a good influence, Mr. Gray. All influence is immoral--immoral from the scientific point of view.'

              'Why?'

          'Because to influence a person is to give him one's soul. He does not think his natural thoughts, or burn with his natural passions. His virtues are not real to him. His sins, if there are such things as sins, are borrowed. He becomes an echo of someone else's music, an actor of a part that has not been written for him. The aim of life is self-development. To realize one's nature perfectly--that is what each of us is here for. People are afraid of themselves nowadays. They have forgotten the highest of all duties, the duty that one owes to one's self. Of course they are charitable. They feed the hungry and clothe the beggar. But their own souls starve, and are naked. Courage has gone out of our race. Perhaps we never really had it. The terror of society, which is the basis of morals: the terror of God, which is the secret of religion--these are the two things that govern us. And yet--'

     'And yet,'--continued Lord Henry in his low, musical voice, and with that graceful wave of the hand that was always so characteristic of him, and that he had even in his [college] days, 'I believe that if one man were to live out his life fully and completely, were to give form to every feeling, expression to every thought, reality to every dream--I believe that the woulrd would gain such a fresh impluse of joy that we would forget all the maladies of mediaeavilsm, and return to the Hellenic ideal--to something finer, richer, than the Hellenic ideal, it may be. But the bravest man among us is afraid of himself. The mutilation of the savage has its tragic survival in the self-denial that mars our lives. We are punished for our refusals. Every impluse that we strive to strangle broods in the mind and poisons us. The body sins once, and has done with its sin, for action is a mode of purification. Nothing remains then but the recollection of a pleasure, or the luxury of a regret. The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself, with desire for what its monstrous laws have made monstrous and unlawful. It has been said taht the great events of the world take place in the brain. It is in the brain, and the brain only, that the great sins of the world take place also. Your, Mr. Gray, you yourself, with your rose-red youth and your rose-white boyhood, you have had passions that have made you afraid, thoughts that have filled you with terror, day-dreams and sleeping dreams whose mere memory might stain your cheeks with shame--'

 'Stop!' faltered Dorian Gray, 'stop! you bewilder me. I don't know what to say. There is some answer to you, but I cannot find it. Don't speak. Let me think, or, rather, let me try not to think'

 

The Picture of Dorian Gray   Oscar Wilde


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Uhh last night I didn't really feel like updating...so I copied some surveys from Julie because I was bored. It's not like I really expect anyone to read them anyways...they're just there.

Friday I helped with house junk and then I went to Kendall's and swam. And I saw Sami Jo for the first time in forever. I hadn't seen her since my going away party, actually. Then I went back to Sami's and saw her puppies. They were only 2 days old I think. Her mom actually cooked! It was good food, too. And then we had awesome strawberry cake. Then I went home.

Yesterday was our yard sale but I really only went up there for about 2 minutes. Corrinne and her friend were going shopping with my mom so I was going to invite Lauren, but then Lauren invited me to go shopping with her in Annapolis. I bought a shirt and tights from Hot Topic and 2 cheap shirts that were on clearence from American Eagle. I want to do something cool with those cheap shirts but I haven't exactly figured out what that is yet. I want to distress them...but I don't really know how. After shopping I went back to Lauren's and hung out. She gave me a lot of shirts that I plan to do something cool with, also. She gave me some shirts for Corrinne, too. And one for Davis that doesn't look like a girl's shirt and it made me look pregnant so we gave it to him.

But then, I was picked up and taken to the Corrinne's friend's house. I had to borrow a suit from Lauren to swim in because I (still) don't have a new one and my parents didn't even think to bring me one of my old ones. The Coopers have a really nice pool. I only swam for about 10 minutes, and then I sat by the fire. Then we went home and Corrinne stayed the night.


Saturday, July 02, 2005

//x*x\\ IF I WERE //x*x\\

if i were a month i would be: August

if i were a day of the week i would be: Saturday

if i were a time of day i would be: midnight

if i were a planet i would be: Venus

if i were a sea animal i would be: one of those weird fish at the bottom of the ocean

if i were a direction i would be: Southwest

if i were a piece of furniture i would be: a random piece of artwork

if i were a sin i would be: a deception

if i were a historical figure i would be: a flapper

if i were a liquid i would be: black paint

if i were a tree i would be: a Japanese maple

if i were a flower/plant i would be: a rose

if i were a kind of weather i would be: hail

if i were a musical instrument i would be: a piano

if i were an animal i would be: a lizard

if i were a color i would be: black

if i were a vegetable i would be: lima beans

if i were a sound i would be: SMACK

if i were an element i would be: ununium

if i were a car i would be: a VW bus

if i were a movie i would be directed by: Tim Burton

if i were a book i would be written by: Virgina Woolf

if i were a food i would be: mashed potatoes

if i were a place i would be: London

if i were a material i would be: plaid

if i were a taste i would be: tangy

if were a scent i would be: Lola Goth

if i were a word i would be: enigma

if i were an object i would be: sheet music

if i were a body part i would be: a hand



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